She's where magic learns to speak in poetry.
She's where magic learns to speak in poetry.
Aww! I truly appreciate it βΊοΈπ
dear bluesky art police, if one label must be placed on this content... let it be love
Your breath on my skin
like velvet rain from warm clouds.
Impatience floods us
Beautiful πβ¨
The only skies I dream ofππ©΅
You touch me
and my heart
melts into
a quiet ocean
of love.
Photo of pink flower (primula?) with yellow center with other flowers and green leaves and raindrops.
for you
π€ποΈ
#ArtistsOnBlueSkyΒ #BlueSkyArtShowΒ #PhotographyΒ #WomensArtBlueSkyΒ Β #PhotographersOnBlueSky #Flowers #OregonPhotographerΒ #OregonΒ #laurenoujiri
The loveliest part of intimacy is when words kill the silence. We donβt just speak. We confess what the heart has been whispering all along.
dear sky,
i know you've given me the proper balance of strength, agility, endurance and the grace needed to cross this turbulent sea of emotional storms... hold me aloft in your gentle winds and sustain me with your rain, as my wings are nothing without you.
π₯ love, bird
Drifting Thoughtsβ¦πΊ
#BeachLife
π©Ά
"In Spanish it's not 'I dream of you'. It's 'I dream with you'..."
The sunset on the lake through the bare branches of a tree in winter
#Landscape
#ForestFriday
#Photography
#EastCoastKin
#ECK
#PhotographersofBlueSky
#AndAlsoTheTrees
#challengephotoaday
#photography
#photomarch
#UnjourUnePhoto
13th march : sous / under... a tree
branches of a pine tree
"If we surrendered to earth's intelligence we could rise up rooted, like trees."
-Rainer Maria Rilke
in the stillness
of your heart
a garden blooms
rooting me deep
in the warmth
of your touch
I hope you all have the day you want and need π©΅βοΈ
#sunrise
come. it's morning. let me brush the stars from your hair.
Inspector Muzi β€οΈ | A very curious Istanbul Cat πββ¬
#cat #cats #catsofbluesky #catpics #catlover #Blueskyγγι¨ #caturday #nature #kittens #catsofistanbul #photography #catsky #istanbul
I love how, in your gaze, Iβm the only star,
Lost in your light, no distance too far.
With every breath, you make me whole,
The world fades, and you fill my soul.
Sometimes, thereβs a pain inside you that words canβt touch, a feeling you canβt quite name, hard to ignore but impossible to understand.
π€π©Άπ€
Life demands
consume my mind,
but then,
alwaysβ
it returns
to you
mundane tasks
occupy my hands,
until they land
upon your skinβ
all else,
forgotten
the world sits heavy
on my heart,
as it beats
quietly
until you
enter the room
then all the world
becomes
the pulsing sound
of love.
#poem #poetry
Be a quaint cafΓ© in a world full of Starbucks.
π
Some people donβt realize how much strength it takes to pull your own self out of a dark place mentally.
So, if you've done that today or any day, I'm proud of
YOU!
Un lys des Incas de couleur blanche en floraison et un en bouton.
#FleurisTonFil
#Photography
Lys des Incas blanc
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But when I think of her, the only thing that comes to mind is a poem, whispered by someone in love hundreds of years ago.
The Shape of Water (2017)
anja klauss